1960.
And everything was so different
Everything was so true,
And so unique
The black stripe on the eye,
And the Orange sky ,
That color was the color of 1960
Revolution was in the air
All thoes people, who were so naive
Like living in a bubble
Like no worries would come up. just like that
The unexpected love
The unlimited choice
Sun was still very friendly
The world wasn't that close to it's own end.
Short skirts and diamonds in the eyes
Blue boys or a full moon nights
That could almost last forever
I always had that feeling , that i was born there.. and born again in 1988
Oh... i wish i was a punk-rock girl,
.. with flowers in my hair